God's Nation had been experiencing a series of major events recently. First, there was the ambush of the magical beasts, then the birth of the Great Perfection, and then the Shadow Men took the initiative to submit. All kinds of turbulent changes were dazzling and confusing. While everyone was in a state of panic, someone explained everything in one sentence: The First Saint was no longer someone to be messed with!
Of course.
This didn't mean that the First Saint was as awesome as the Eight Emperors of God, nor did it mean that his strength was superior and unstoppable.
There were many kinds of people who couldn't be messed with.
For example, Yuan Ding, the number one refining master of the Sage Realm, was someone no one could mess with because of his extraordinary refining skills. Only after his death could everyone jump around.
Another example was the good guy, the mute monk, and even Baek Sung-nam.
They all had reasons why others couldn't mess with them. It might be their strength, talent, or connections. In short, they were existences that couldn't be messed with. This kind of "can't be messed with" wasn't unrivaled, but when the two sides didn't offend each other, you wouldn't take the initiative to provoke such a person. If there was something that had to be a conflict and a fight to the death, then whether you could afford to provoke or not, it would be a fight to the death.
Under normal circumstances, no one would have the idea of provoking someone they couldn't afford to provoke, lest they didn't take advantage of it and get hurt instead.
Everyone understood the situation of the First Saint, Tang Shidao.
Infinite magic power couldn't be provoked.
Great Perfection couldn't be provoked.
But.
If a certain force found an ancient item that could temporarily restrict the "Arcane Dharma Body" from transforming, then, they might be able to afford to provoke him. Of course, before this "if" became a reality, no one wanted to provoke infinite magic power.
Now.
Tang Shidao didn't have time to pay attention to the changes in the outside world. He was busy now.
The Black Moon Palace and the Moon Palace left by Snake Mage merged into one, revealing a new mission of life weaving. This mission required returning to the original world, so he ignored it for the time being. On the other hand, the ink dragon left by the previous successor, "Dragon," had been reverse-decomposed by the creature embedding and obtained the cultivation method of the dragon gun. This method was very complete and didn't have any difficulty.
This "legacy" was actually two extremes: those who didn't understand life weaving would never be able to obtain it. Those who understood life weaving would definitely be able to obtain it.
There was basically no cultivation.
Tang Shidao only needed to refer to the Dragon's method once to successfully obtain it.
Following the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.
This was the second item that was derived from the Mage Certificate, and it was a weapon.
The acquisition was successful. The original form could be seen clearly.
Tang Shidao suddenly felt that it should be called 'Black Dragon Gun' instead of 'Dragon Gun'. This was because it was a dual-form weapon that possessed both the Ink Dragon and Dragon Blunderbuss transformations. When he needed it, he could turn it into a Dragon Musket. Normally, it was a picturesque black dragon. If it wasn't a flood dragon, then it was a true dragon in the immortal legends.
It was pitch-black all over.
He was tall and thin.
It was like a painting.
The materialized Ink Dragon swam around him, giving off a very unreal feeling. At first glance, one would think that it was not a physical object. It was just a stream of energy, a puff of black smoke, a shadow, or a bunch of ink. Apart from having the form of a True Dragon, you couldn't even feel that it had any power … In fact, it had no power at all!
Just as the Astral Empress had said, "My Star Spear is not strong, I am the strong one."
Or as the Scarecrow said, the Book of Ten Thousand Spells was useless.
Yep, that wasn't wrong. Only the scarecrow itself was useful.
The items derived from the Wizard Certificate all had this characteristic. They didn't provide any 'power' bonuses. They only had the characteristics that they couldn't be snatched, stolen, damaged, lost, or transferred. In the end, they only guaranteed that they would always belong to you. Apart from that, they couldn't provide any extra power.
The Ink Dragon Blunderbuss was similar to the Black Hole Blunderbuss.
However, it didn't have bullets, nor did it have the Black Hole Spell.
If an ordinary person held the Ink Dragon Blunderbuss, it wouldn't be of any use. Even a brick would be more useful than it. In the hands of a Wizard, fire bullets, frost bullets, or even meteorite bullets wouldn't be a problem. So … it was really superfluous. A Wizard in the Wizard Network didn't need a magic staff! Even if they needed a magic tool, they wouldn't want this kind of useless item.
Tang Shidao didn't care. The 'dragon' didn't leave anything behind except for this item. He must have had his own reasons.
The derivative of the Wizard Certificate wouldn't be lost. He had a lot of time to study it.
Thinking that he already had the Black Hole Blunderbuss, Tang Shidao didn't plan to show it to others. It was enough to keep it to himself for now. He stored it away and turned it into a magical pattern. Then, he continued to study the Moon Palace's mission. Currently, he had six skills in Lifeweave. There were still the seventh and eighth skills left. As for the ninth skill, it was a problem that even the Snake Wizard hadn't completed.
There was still a long way to go, and he had only completed part of it.
Thinking of this.
He wanted to say goodbye to everyone, but Baek Sung-nam and the others came over first. After he had reached the Great Perfection, they were all stimulated. Baek Sung-nam wanted to challenge him, and Yi Hui was summoned by his' father '. Chen Feng, Rock Movement, Green Sun, Ten Wolves, and the others all had different things to do with what had happened recently.
Previously.
It was a gamble for them to join his team and enter the Shadow Area.
If he won, they would also win.
In the God Nation, the winner could get a lot of benefits. For example, after Ten Wolves talked with his friends, one of the Middle Gods officially invited him to join. After Ten Wolves agreed, the first and second seat Star Lords each gave him a daughter in marriage. This kind of marriage wasn't very strong, but it had another meaning: descendants! As long as the Star Lords' daughters gave birth to descendants, they could become successors and have the chance to inherit all of Ten Wolves' properties.
The most important of these properties was the friendship of the First Saint.
Now.
In the God Nation, it was very difficult to meet the First Saint, no matter how strong or weak the gods or mortals were. Whether it was connections or business, you had to meet him to succeed. Therefore, Ten Wolves had the friendship of 'visiting' the First Saint at any time. This was his capital. Compared to this capital, the Star Lords' daughters were only equal to the weight of a gift.
Everyone had their own things to do, but the connection couldn't be broken.
Faced with these complicated problems, Tang Shidao simply called Meimo, Lan Ji, and Wu Yue-er over.
"It's very simple. When we enter the Void, Kunpeng is a safe place to travel and cultivate, and the God Nation is a stable and prosperous place to do business. We need both. We will go to Åling's ancient palace and build our own God Nation … Well, let's call it Kunpeng God Nation. Then, let Sister Shengnan and the others build their own palace. If you don't have time, go back to do your mission. If you're free, come over. If you're not busy, you can also gather. "Lan Ji was very good at dealing with these kinds of things.
"Sure, I'll ask my friends from the Palace of Nobles to come over and build a residence." Baek Sung-nam was a very energetic person.
"Then I'll ask Wind Eye to build one." Yi Hui indicated.
Chen Feng, Rock Movement, Green Sun, and Ten Wolves naturally had no objections. They would be fools if they had any objections. At this stage, any force in the Void would drool when they heard the two words "Kunpeng". If a Kunpeng God Nation appeared, they would break their heads to squeeze in.
The other gods' descendants had no objections. They would be happy if they could occupy a toilet spot.
"Brother Tang, we're sorcerers. It's normal for us to go back and forth. You don't have to worry about us. Everyone has their own things to do. Since Sister Shengnan has something to do and left, let's disperse this time and come back when we're done. The God Nation is a super big market. There's no shortage of things to do here. I'll be returning to the Abyss soon to take care of some personal matters, "Meimo added.
Ever since the Cloud God's skills were revealed, the Abyss had its own voice. A powerhouse like Meimo had to obtain a status that matched her identity.
"I'll also go and help Xia Guomin," Wu Yue-er said.
Now, everyone knew that Tang Shidao had things to do.
So they might as well explain themselves first.
Whether it was in the Sorcerers' Net or the Void, those with power would definitely be busy. Only mediocre people would be so bored that their balls hurt.
"Okay, it's decided."
It took two days.
Tang Shidao went to the Battlefield of Raging Beasts and found an unowned planet. He brought it back to the vicinity of Åling's ancient temple. Then he handed it over to the black merchants to take care of all the trivial matters. He promised them a base, and the black merchants took care of the construction of the entire Lesser God Nation without asking for a single cent. Soon, Baek Sung-nam's friends from the Palace of Nobles came over excitedly. Yi Hui's housekeeper and the other gods' descendants built their own little palaces one after another.
They didn't want to take up too much space, as long as they had a place to stay.
This was etiquette.
This was also self-respect.
Similarly, the strong really didn't have to occupy land on the surface of the planet. It was more convenient to get a large magic airship in the sky … They were the descendants of gods. They didn't lack a place to live. They just wanted the right to live on Kunpeng. A few days later, they attended a social event on their friend's planet, and the words "I live on Kunpeng" caught everyone's attention.
No matter the occasion, the topic of Kunpeng's planet was the focal point of the whole audience.
The most obvious one was Ten Wolves.
From an unknown nobody, his speed increased like a rocket, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the banquet seats of the giants. This wasn't strength, this was luck.
Tang Shidao didn't pay attention to the trivial matters of Kunpeng's planet. He returned to the Sorcerers' Net, ready to retrieve Master Snake's legacy.
At this time.
"Young man, wait a minute." The scarecrow suddenly stopped him.
"What's the matter?" Tang Shidao found it strange. The scarecrow usually didn't take the initiative to greet him if there was nothing important.
The scarecrow didn't speak, stared for a while, and then asked, "Great Perfection?"
Tang Shidao was slightly surprised. "Well, you're so slow to get the news?"
The scarecrow laughed strangely. "I heard about it a long time ago, but I just wanted to ask in person and hear you confirm it yourself. Well, Great Perfection, you're not a disgrace to the name of an alien. There's one thing. There's a Sorcerer called 'Scholar Wen' who wants to invite you to meet him. It's not a mission, just a personal invitation. "
"Scholar Wen?"
"You saved him not long ago, from the hands of the Sheep Duke. He probably wants to thank you, I didn't ask. " After the scarecrow finished speaking, he paused, opened a magical energy shield to isolate himself, and said, "One point of magical energy. Do you want to sell a piece of 'restricted information'?"
Tang Shidao nodded.
The scarecrow slowly said, "Scholar Wen and the Mad God are in the same plane world."
Tang Shidao was stunned, and after a while, he said, "Thank you."
The scarecrow just waved his hand with a rolling expression … After receiving the money and selling the information, you're useless.
Tang Shidao was very used to this guy's personality.
He thought about it.
Tang Shidao let the scarecrow connect, submitted an application, and decided to go to Scholar Wen's plane to take a look. It wasn't because of Scholar Wen, but because this plane world was once the Mad God's hometown. Tang Shidao vaguely felt that the Mad God wouldn't disappear completely without a trace. Perhaps, Scholar Wen himself might know something. In any case, the Snake Sorcerer's legacy was in his original world and couldn't run away. It didn't matter if he took a little longer to recover it.
There was an immediate reply.
Unexpectedly.
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